Sebastian Stan Imagines

- Handcuffs -

This is based off a scene from a show I like called 9-1-1

its on Fox and Disneyplus for the countries that don't have Fox.

CONTENT WARNING: Itsy bitsy bit of smut.

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Bucky hums when you bite his lip causing you to smirk as he pushes you back towards your room.

He pulls apart to remove your shirt, you doing the same to him and he closes the door behind the two of you before connecting your lips again and leading you towards the bed.

You land on the bed with a small giggle and he smiles back down at you before crawling over you and locking lips with you once again.

You lift your right leg up towards his hip and he grabs ahold of it with his vibranium arm, giving it a soft squeeze before trailing his hands up to pull off your shorts. But before he can, you quickly flip him over so you're on top and pull apart with a smirk on your face.

You lean down and kiss his neck before trailing up his ear and whispering. "I'm in charge tonight baby."

Bucky bites his lip and nods slowly making you smile and pull his pants down, moving back up and kissing him while palming his dick through his underwear causing him to hum into the kiss.

without breaking apart, you reach over to the bedside table and grab a pair of handcuffs, cuffing his right arm and wrapping it around the wooden bar on your headboard, moving to grab his other arm and cuff him to the bed.

But before you can an idea strikes into Bucky's mind and he cuffs your hand with his.

Your eyes widen and you gasp, trying to pull away but you're immediately yanked back by the handcuff. "Bucky! What did you do?" You say with wide eyes and Bucky looks at you confused.

"I thought this is where we were going with this?"

You sigh and nod. "Dont get me wrong, I'm all for this. In fact, this turns me on so much."

Buckys eyebrows furrow as he looks up at you. "Then what's the problem?"

You look at him before looking at the opposite side of the room. "The key to the handcuffs are over there." You jut your head in the direction and Bucky's eyes widen and his head shoots up to the keys.

"Shit." He says.

"Shit Indeed."

You sigh and rub your eyebrow. "Wheres your phone?"

Bucky nods his head towards the other bedside table. "Over there, why?"

"We gotta call someone to get the key." You say before shuffling along the bed and getting the phone.

"Why can't you use your own phone?" Bucky asks, knowing that the only contact he has is Sam's and yours.

You look at bucky. "Because, Genius. Its over there." You grumble, and he looks at your phone which is right next to the key.

You open his contacts on him phone. "Just Sam? That's it?"

Bucky sighs. "God, don't call him. Call Wanda or Nat or any other girl." He mumbles, not wanting any of the other men in the building to see you half naked.

"I would, but you only have Sam in your phone. And I dont know anyones number off by heart."

Bucky groans shaking his head. "No. We'll just lay here until we die of thirst."

You shake your head and hit Sam's contact name.

After a few rings he picks up.

"Whats up buck?" 

"Hi Sam! It's y/n...uh– can you come to my room for a second?"

"Look y/n, if you wanted to hook up you could've at least asked before you started dating Bucky, and maybe not called on his phone."

"What? No—"

Bucky rolls his eyes before snatching the phone from you. "Look, just get here now." He growls before hanging up and you laugh.

"No need to be jealous Bucky, I'm all yours." You whisper and he smirks to himself.

A few minutes later Sam comes makes it to your floor and begins walking to your room. "Y/n?" He calls out.

"In here!" You yell.

Sam's footsteps get louder and he walks into the room before freezing when he see's you and Bucky stuck to the headboard.

"Woah- what?"

Bucky quickly grabs a pillow and holds it over your body, covering you from Sam's eyes. "We're stuck." He grumbles.

Sam begins laughing his ass off, leaning down and holding himself up on his knees.

You and Bucky stare at him with anamused expressions as he continues to crack up at your situation.

"Just get the God damn key." You say annoyed and Sam wipes his tears.

"Where is it?"

You point to the key and he begins laughing again, smacking his knee. "You called me, to walk across the room-" he starts laughing again before breathing. "To get a key?!" He screams in amusement before walking over to get the key, almost stumbling as he keeps laughing.

He walks the key back to you and goes to hand it to you but you stop him. "Oh no, I didn't say give it to me. I'm not finished, just put it in arms reach and excuse yourself from the floor." You say and Bucky feels himself get hard.

You take another pillow and cover up his hardening dick and Sam wiggles his eyebrows. "Get some."

"Get out." Bucky glares at him.

Sam nods, going to leave before stopping, "one last thing." and walking backwards, holding up his phone and taking a photo of the annoyed couple.

Both you and bucky groan from smacking Sam who lets out a louder laugh and jogs out of the room.

"Tell anyone about this and you're dead!" Bucky yells.

You hear Sam's laugh before it stops so he can scream. "I'm telling everyone! Showing them the proof too!" He yells before laughing again and you slowly hear his laugh quiet down as he gets further away from the floor.

You shake your head with a sigh before looking down at your boyfriend and removing the pillow from yourself and him.

He sends you a smirk as you place your knees on either side on him, tracing your fingernails up his abs softly before placing your hand on his chest and leaning down, locking your lips with his.

Buckys hips begin to grind up and you gasp a little at the sudden friction before pulling away and sending him a smirk.

"Oh you're in for it now Barnes." You whisper before kissing him again, shoving your tongue in his mouth making him hum.